He was a little embarrassed. It took him some time before he dropped his hand.

"So what about Edwin? Do you want him to have a broken family?" he asked.

It would have been fine if he hadn't mentioned Edwin.

The moment he mentioned Edwin's name, Cecilia's eyes turned red and she retorted, "Edwin is almost five years old. How many days have you spent with him in all those years? Mark, I told you many times to leave Cathy's child alone, but you still went ahead and did the opposite. I'm sure everyone has different priorities in life.

And you chose moral responsibility over your own family.

So why should I suffer the consequences?"

Were the years of her youth which she had devoted to him not enough?

Wasn't it enough that she gave birth to Edwin for him?

How long would he keep her waiting?

If there was anything that needed him next time, would he leave her and Edwin behind again? He had never really considered them his first choice.

Cecilia closed her eyes and told him straightforwardly, "Mark, all the time, you tell me you Love me, but that's not the kind of Love I want right now, okay?"

Surprisingly, Mark's eyes turned red when he heard this.

“But I can't live without you," he whispered.

Cecilia smiled and shook her head.

"What's the point of saying these things? It doesn't matter anymore.

None of it does," she told him.

When a woman began to act magnanimously, it was a clear sign that she didn't care about anything anymore.

Cecilia even added in a soft tone, “I heard you took that child to Duefron. Make sure you take good care of her. She doesn't have anyone else around. Her case is so pitiful.”

Mark's face darkened when she said this.

"What about you? What about Edwin?" he asked.